Katsuki X Izuku Mga Nobela at Kwento

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Kazuma knows Issei a fellow japanese from his name, its quiet easy to guess really. Because all the name on this world, not a single one have a japanese style name such as him and Issei. (He still haven't met Kyouya) Aqua - Ehhhh! You are from the same world as this hikiNEET!? Then how come you both are so different? One is a useless hikiNEET while the other one seems very capable?! Megumin and Yunyun also surprised that Issei is not from this world. Kazuma - You shut up! And my full name is Satou Kazuma. I'm begging you Issei Hyoudou-sama!

Matteo walked toward me, planting a chaste kiss on my lips, instantly summoning a flutter of butterflies. "Okay, alright, this isn't a couples gathering; it's about friendship. Let's not turn it into something it's not. Merry Christmas, everyone. Now, take your seats," Izzy scolded us, adopting a tone that felt like she was reprimanding mischievous kids. "Aw, come on, let the kids be kids," Lucas chimed in with a mischievous grin. However, Izzy swiftly silenced him with a pointed glare, and we watched in amusement as he quickly cowered.

Kazan immediately set to work building a roaring fire in the massive stone hearth of the great room, casting a warm, flickering golden glow across the exposed wooden ceiling beams. He walked over to where I sat on a heavy velvet armchair, leaning down to wrap his massive, warm arms completely around both of us. He looked down into Astraea’s wide, glowing silver-and-black eyes, his chest rumbling with a deep, intensely possessive purr that instantly eased the lingering ache in my soul. "We're off the grid, Kate," Kazan whispered, his lips pressing gently against my forehead. "No packs. No thrones. No armies. Just us."

“Huh? But Satou is a boy.” “…What?” Risa took off the straw hat, revealing a clean, short haircut. “I’m Satou Rishi from the baseball team. Same pronunciation, different kanji.” Takuto’s knees buckled. He nearly collapsed. Fate is messing with him. “You seem nervous,” Rishi said, unpacking. “Your face has been pale ever since we got off the bus.” Takuto stared at the nape of Rishi’s neck—there had been a red mole there in Risa’s past life—but it was hidden under the collar.

First, the kids said thanks to her, kissed her cheek, and now they're defending her from the Yakuza princess? Can this day get any better? The best dusk of her life. Izumi said no word, and despite Marie's pleas, she got her phone and dialled a line. "Purinsesu" Kaito's voice came from the other side with a Japanese accent, and Izumi smiled, the red on her white dress giving her the look of a vengeful, restless ghost. "The alliance with the Cosa Nostra? I want it cancelled. Now!" She spat.

Hikari butts in. “If you two keep making a big deal out of this, I shall vanish you,” he warns his two crystal. Before he makes them disappear, they did it themselves. Moments later, he can’t seem to get enough by only watching Mizuko. He bet if everything around Souzou is at peace, he and Mizuko would have been husband and wife. And this will be their everyday setting— maybe even much better and much sexier. Kenshi pushed himself to stand straight. Then he carefully make his way to Mizuko, wrapping his hands around her waist. He felt her jump a bit but she didn’t seem to mind him. So, he buried his face on her neck, his breathing hot on her skin.

The lightning instantly made the atmosphere in Mizuki's apartment dark, the lights just went out made Karin even more hysterical and hugged Mizuki's legs below. Meanwhile, Mizuki couldn't understand the human who was hugging her legs at the moment. But Mizuki's gaze was still fixed on the figure in front of him at this time. He was sure he had met him twice in the contest to keep an eye on Xavier. The figure stepped closer to him, sitting on one of the empty chairs. From the aura Mizuki felt, he was certain that the figure in front of him was no ordinary figure. And of course, that figure is not human. Click… The light came back on, Karin opened her eyes. Then looked under the table, he saw

He is not killjoy but when we does something that he does not like, his eyes will burn and we need to take the punishment that he will do. Tatsuke Kirke and I are both has the same age since we are childhood best friend, inspite of being childhood best friend, we have different personality. He is more extrovert that I am. Kerious Ayn and Leim has the same age as well, they are somehow, behave.